KEIRA’S POV

My eyes were on the road, and my hands firmly wrapped around the steering wheel, but my mind was in a distant place. The meeting I had with Clint a few minutes ago was all that plagued my mind. As soon as I slammed his front door, pain, embarrassment, and sadness washed over me like a waterfall.

How could he do this to me?

I bit my inner lip as I slowly increased the pressure on the speed pedal. The moment I got a call from Clint, I was overjoyed, and my heart thumped with ...